Backbone

I never fold
I can't be taught
I can't be sold
I can't be bought
Why is the world so cold and tasteless
Enemies in so many faces
When the earth is tied up in anguish
I'm gonna rock that boat don't brace it
My flow is electric
Taking to enemy methods effective
Coming corrective, flow is defective
Buying up buildings and making investments
The best investment
And sweeter than Nesquik
I'm building a temple mathematically tested
The flow is too cold but it's never expected
This is that this will not go undetected
Give me respect, and respect and more
Never had press
But I press on a tour
I never impress I just kick down doors
So wake up little man this is a whole new war

Wow, I used to run around the alma mater
And now I'm chilling feeling silk pajamas
I never like to pause or take a comma
And I don't condone or associate with drama
Now I got a question for the world
Why did everything in the world un-whirl?
Why did every dream in the world un-whirl?
Where did all this big dog, no loss, overlook the chaos
Mindset and concept really even come from?
Well, I've been in the dungeon
And I got a trunk gun
Clips stay loaded like chips in my whip
And can go bang if you want one
But you have never been one
You've been eaten by the system

Oh, are we going like this?
I'm trying to see hands in the air like this
I'm trying to make
Oh hold up let me switch that flow
Yeah, to anyone who's listening
To everyone who's witnessing
Picture perfect images integrated with energy
High powers are hating, debating over the imagery
On a difference in the way I came up and I came about it
The ventriloquist of the hour, a puppeteer-ring epitome
A difference in maturity and momentary divinity
Social media is the culture vulture's epitome
Multimedia is a multicultural obscenity
Academia is a generational enemy
But tell them how you feel
And you might get canceled
Try to keep it real
And you might get canceled
Struggle with the pills
And you might get canceled
Even standing still you can still get canceled
I never had electric, metric, or over-geometric
Flows until I made my own
I never had to rap to attain a money stack
But I surely had to rap to attain a backbone
You said, "Get a backbone?" Yeah
Get a backbone, not a trap phone
You've got big bands, but a very bad home
You've taken big loans to afford a fake stone
But you either live large or you die an unknown